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Ka-Flame
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Ka-Flame Speaks
Nah, you wouldn't believe, how she got me gone
Every time she's not around, like my high is blown
And I don't know, but it's something, bout her body
Figure eight frame, still she claim, she ain't exotic
This feeling that I got, what I'm talking bout, it's strong
Got me just confessing, when we talking on the phone like
(Girl you got me, going around in circles) and it's crazy
Cause she got me so high up, I'm scared to look down
One of a kind, ain't no need to look around
Bad, yes she is, when she passed, in the heels
I was looking at that ass, I just had, to keep it real
Drilled her for a hour, still I can't believe, we did it
I feel the room spinning, swear you got me all dizzy, because
(Girl you got me, going around in circles) you my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
She my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground, yea
And she keep me, feeling like, I'm flying
Making face expressions, like a mime
I can barely speak
Each and every time, when we grinding in the sheets
Ain't no need for lying
She a silver dollar piece, so you can keep the dimes
Got that W.E.T
Ain't no need for drying, still I keep replying
(Girl you got me, going around in circles)
Like a merry-go
Turning up the stereo, neighbors all grumpy
The headboard and wall, keep bumping
Something going on, or perhaps, we just some freaks
She all on my wood, like, sap on a tree
Like raps, on a beat
Shawty off the map, can't you see?
We somewhere, out this galaxy
My ex's, all mad at me because
(Girl you got me, going around in circles) you my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
She my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground, yea
See, I don't need the weed, just to see the sky
She takes me high, so really, she the reason why
I can sky dive, if a **** feel like it
Yea she got me hooked huh? ain't no other feeling like it
You **** need the Kush, or you need the purple
Just to get geek'd up, like that **** Urkel, but
(Girl you got me, going around in circles)
Like a Ferris wheel
Prepared to chill, but the haters, wanna talk
Until they're outlined, in that chalk
You can keep that salt, you see we eating good
And that's a understatement, keep it understood
And we from the hood, life style lavish
Get her to the crib, lay her down, like a pallet
Hell yea I gotta have it
(Girl you got me, going around in circles) cause you my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
You my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground
She my ultimate high
And I just can't seem, to get my feet on the ground, yea
Ka-Flame Speaks
Written by: Ka-Flame